In the Beginning all You wanted Child was the shelter from the Storm.
Like Mama's words have always said,
if the bluebird messes with the Eagle's head she'll find her heart will turn to stone.
Aint no lie
Above me is the sky below, is the ground
Around us is the world as she goes - Around

Rifts against the water
the ice has turned to rock
her heart is like a ship lost amongst the dock - Yeah
Aint no LIe